She leaned her cheek against the shaft, Drew her hair across it, Breathed soft warm breath on it. Ran the tip of her tongue Along his length, From the... nest of hair at the root, Down along the trembling length, her lips traced. Until she reached the fabric barrier. She paused, sensing his warmth. She heard a sigh from above, and felt Finch’s fingers tighten in her hair. She tugged sharply downward. It broke like a thoroughbred from a starting gate. She had meant to catch it in her mouth as it. ’ ‘Oh yes,’ Ivory whispered. She moved over her sister, arranging herself so that both of them could learn the taste of the other. The two girls slowly began to lick at the juices that were spilling from their womanhood. As they learned the tastes, each one began to experiment with different patches of flesh. Ivory found a hard button at the top of her sister’s sensitive mound and began to tease it. Crimson squealed and when Ivory asked if she was okay, she breathlessly whispered that she was. I wasn't certain how much Jane and Grace had been told about Mama's condition, but I knew Brenda's parents were somewhat aware of Mama's depressions. If Emily knew anything, it was because Brenda had told her about it. After dinner, Brenda, Emily and I went up to my bedroom. In the top drawer of my large clothes dresser, Hans or Gerta had placed a box containing thirty six rubbers, right in the front. I had seen them after my shower, and wondered how long all those rubbers were going to last. So before we knew it, all four of us were in the pool naked. Naturally, some horse play occurred with the men grabbing their wives, at first, and tossing them up in the air or chasing them around the pool. Before long, it didn’t matter which wife the men grabbed and shortly after that the playful touching, than holding and eventually kissing. We were amazed at how quickly, our seduction was going. The men jumped out and we culd appreciate their nakedness and at least for me, imaging having.